WHITNEY'S POVI walked angrily down the hallway towards Luther's room. As I got to the door of his room, I looked around to make sure no one was watching me. Satisfied I was alone in the hallway, I knocked hard on the door. After a couple of seconds, the door swung open and Luther stood in the doorway as we made eye contact. I saw the surprise on his face as he gazed at me. He was about to say something but I wasn't ready to listen to him standing in the hallway cos I didn't want anyone to see me, especially my brother.I stretched out my hands and with all the strength I could muster, I pushed him out of my way, and he staggered to my left. I stormed into the room and shut the door behind me. I turned to face him and he was dumbfounded as he stared at me. I could see the shock and confusion on his face."How dare you?" I yelled as he leaned his back against the wall and was staring at me."I should be the one saying those words. How dare you barge into my room? Are you crazy?" he as

WHITNEY'S POVI ran to my bed and fell on it as I started weeping profusely. Within a split second, my pillow was soaked with my tears.My mind drifted back to all that happened in Luther's room. How did our quarrel escalate to the point where he wanted to kill me? We were just exchanging words before the whole thing escalated and the next thing was that he wanted to strangle me to death. I know I provoked him by insulting his mother, but am I supposed to keep quiet after he insulted mine? I can never keep quiet when someone insults my parents no matter who the person is aside from the Alpha and the Luna. I recalled how Luther tried to strangle me twice and how I struggled to breathe. I recalled how his eyes were blazing with anger the two times he almost snuffed out my life. There is no doubt in my mind that he wanted to kill me. The thought of it made me quiver in trepidation. If he had killed me, how would he have disposed of my corpse without letting anyone know? Perhaps, he co

LUTHER'S POVAfter sleeping for some time, I woke up feeling reinvigorated. The headache had stopped as well as the body pains. I only felt some pain in the cuts on my head. I touched the cut and felt the plaster. I was surprised cos I wasn't aware when it was placed there but I knew it must have been Henry who did. I yawned and stretched out my arms and my hand touched a body. I was shocked as I quickly turned my head and saw Henry. He was fast asleep. I turned my head and stared at the chandelier hung on the ceiling.When did he come to sleep beside me? I wondered as I recalled when he gave me the medication and soon after I drifted off to sleep. I was semi-conscious when he was dressing my wound but I don't remember when he lay on the bed. If not for Henry that came to help me, I don't know what would have become of me. Thank goodness that he came at the right time. He is a good brother and a nice guy, perhaps too nice for my liking. The most annoying thing about him is that h

LUTHER'S POVHenry was looking at me with fury in his eyes as I thought of what to tell him. Can I lie to him? But what will I tell him cos it is obvious that it is a lady's underwear? Can I tell him that it belongs to my girlfriend? If I should tell him that, how do I explain how it got torn? If the matter escalates and my father gets to hear about it, he will likely summon my girlfriend if I claim it belongs to her. That would further complicate things cos my girlfriend would get upset that I have another girlfriend and may likely not admit that the panties belong to her even though I persuade her. Besides, Whitney would identify it as hers and it would be outrageous to be arguing with her over panties. Considering all this, I resigned myself to fate and decided to admit to the allegation. I believe that if I plead with Henry not to tell anyone, he wouldn't and I will also plead with him to beg Whitney on my behalf so that she wouldn't tell anyone. "Luther, I just asked you a

HENRY'S POVI left Luther's room with a mixture of sadness and anger. I felt sad because a sense of impending doom seem to be hovering around him and I felt angry because he refused to listen to me. The most annoying part is that he is accusing me of wishing evil to befall him when all I want is the best for him and that is why I am clamoring for him to change from his evil ways.As I was walking down the hallway and heading to Whitney's room, I heard footsteps behind me. I stopped in my tracks and turned my head to see my father walking toward his room. At that moment, he saw me too and there was a look of surprise on his face as we made eye contact. Seeing him, I remembered that I wanted to talk to him about Luther. It is rare to see him at home during the day, so, I saw it as an opportunity to talk to him if he would give me the time. I turned around and started walking towards him and he stopped in his tracks as he waited for me.